Players in this world are not growing up relatively fast.

The death of an elf cannot be resurrected indefinitely, although the player has his own physical strength, but to reach the level of a humanoid elf, it still needs to go a long way, at least it is impossible before the current level forty.

But even so, the player's immortality can still play the most in some scenarios.

For example, Aster Town...

The ghost-based attack method is too difficult to speculate, so the average trainer may not be tossed to death by the ghost-type elf in Ziyuan Town for a short time.

Players are different...

The big deal is just to play a few more ghost movie experiences.

Anyway, some players might just like these exciting things?

Lan Ping suggested that several hall owners should communicate with each other, and soon Hualan Dao Hall, Nibi Dao Hall, and Light Red Dao Hall were the leaders, and a total of eighteen Dao Halls agreed to assist Lan Ping in his crusade against Ziyuan Town.

Of course, the specific time still needs to be discussed, and Lanping is the same, and players still need to grow up as soon as possible.

However, Lan Ping soon pushed the special enlistment order to the game's system-wide notification, allowing many players to know the news.

"As long as you go to Jinhuang City, you can get a letter of recommendation from Brother Ping, and go to a suitable gym to become an apprentice."

"The assessment requirements for the golden apprentice are not difficult, is it because of the next crisis in Ziyuan Town that he went to other Dao Halls?"

The players themselves were deciphering the significance of this announcement, and although they vaguely felt that they could play more roles on the stage of Aster Town next, many players were afraid to send their elves into battle.

"No, no, my little fire dragon hasn't evolved yet, so I can't let it enter such a dangerous battlefield..."

"My Pikachu too..."

"And my strange powers..."

“...”

There seems to be something strange mixed in the middle, but it's understandable that some people like strange powers, after all, four hands are more convenient.

"It's a big deal not to send elves, we can just do it ourselves."

"yes, yes, we're immortal anyway."

"But Ziyuan Town is different, where are the ghost elves, their attack methods will make you fall into nightmarish magic, death is more painful than ordinary physical death, and will it even cause damage to our spirits in reality?"

"Probably not, I've been killed by Gengar several times..."

"Upstairs is amazing..."

Dead Leaf City...

As the most important port city in the Kanto region, the city of Withered Leaves is also a tourist destination, with plenty of street food and a variety of old buildings docked along the shore.

Buildings of various styles highlight the extraordinary of the city of dead leaves...

Worried about the Flame Monkey's injury, Lan Ping directly traveled lightly and quickly rushed to the Dead Leaf Gym.

After arriving in Withered Leaf City, Lanping groped all the way to find the location of the Withered Leaf Temple, which is very remote compared to the Withered Leaf Gym in the center of the city in the future.

The Dead Leaf Temple and the Dead Leaf Gym are a strange existence to Lan Ping, because in the future history, when the Dead Leaf Gym was later rebuilt, it had nothing to do with the current Dead Leaf Temple, and Ma Zhishi was also the owner of the redeployment of the Alliance.

Although it is not clear when the Dead Leaf Temple withered and weakened, I am afraid that it was also the work of the past few years.

As the owner of the Withered Leaf Gym, Withered Leaf is an old monk over sixty years old, but according to Shi Ao, this old monk's strength is very terrifying, and he is completely above the current hall owners in the east.

After arriving at the Dry Leaf Temple, what caught Lan Ping's eyes were two giant statues of divine beasts, which were two ancient book elves that Lan Ping had never seen, according to local sayings, this ancient kind of elves had long been extinct.

The two-headed elf statue stands proudly in front of the main hall, under the special breeze, the air in the temple is fresh, the number of tourists around is not much, and the order is orderly.

When entering the Dead Leaves Temple, the courtyards on both sides of the corridor are relatively small, and the several ancient trees in the courtyard are extremely large, although it is late autumn, they are still so tall and verdant, giving people a strong feeling.

The main hall is dusty, cobwebs are vertical and horizontal, the statues are incomplete, and the murals are mottled and blurred due to the invasion of wind and snow...

The temple in the green trees, the apricot yellow courtyard wall, the blue-gray temple ridge, and the pale green towering ancient trees are all bathed in the rose-red morning glow, revealing a trace of sanctity.

But a moment later, it was already late at night, and the ancient temple was shrouded in a hazy night mist, like a silhouette floating on floating clouds, and it seemed extremely silent and solemn.

A figure, with the sound of footsteps, arrived outside the main hall step by step: "What are you observing?" ”

Lan Ping didn't think about it: "I'm thinking, why don't you clean up the main hall?" ”

At the mention of this, the old monk scratched his head: "Forgot..."

"Forgot... I thought my seniors would tell me some profound truths. ”

Withered Leaf smiled: "Those words are just to show the style, and they don't mean anything at all." ”

"Is the predecessor the master of the Withered Leaf Gym the Master of the Withered Leaf Gym?"

"yes, are you the student that Brother Yamanashi admires very much?"

"Do you know Yamanashi-sensei and your seniors..."

Withered Leaf did not shy away from it, and explained very heartily: "Withered Leaf has always recommended you to me, saying that your qualifications are fully qualified to be my apprentice. ”

Lan Ping didn't mind becoming the apprentice of the withered leaf master in front of him, but after this person broke it directly, how could he continue to answer the question, could it be difficult to shout directly Master?

Ignoring Lan Ping, Master Withered Leaf sat down and looked at Lan Ping with a deep face: "Now you, you lack an enlightenment. ”

The words of the withered leaves seemed to have a very special magic power, which made Lan Ping's whole person sober up all of a sudden.

"Enlightenment?"

"The so-called enlightenment does not mean empty words such as fighting for whom or what ideals you are fighting for, it is a kind of mental state of oneself, and the state of your body feels very empty."

These words made Lan Ping silent for a moment and didn't know how to answer, since the crossing, he has had a smooth journey, as if everything was heavenly-chosen, without any obstacles.

The withered leaves poured a cup of tea for Lan Ping, and there was a hint of cloudiness in his eyes: "Have you ever thought about what you should do if one day, what will happen when the things you rely on lose their effect?" ”

Whether it's a player or the Tree of World Origin, it's all Lan Ping's external force, although it seems to be very smooth for Lan Ping's own development now, but when he looks back carefully, it seems that everything is too much of a coincidence.

"I..."

"The foolish are enslaved by the devil, but the wise harness the devil."

Speaking of this, the withered leaf smiled gently: "Your elf, I will find a way to help with the treatment, during this period, you can calm down and practice here for a while." ”

The existence of withered leaves suddenly changed Lanping's mood, and from this moment on, Lanping began to have a special layer of senses in it for Master Withered Leaves.